Page 43 of Dear Santa, Send Me a Cowboy
“Lawson…” I managed to moan.
“I can feel you getting close, baby,” he said, voice low, and in a flash, I could feel the rough pad of his finger press againstme. Then with firm, measured circles on my clit, he heightened everything. “That’s what you needed, ain’t it?”
My whole body was vibrating like I was caught in an endless current of pleasure. Trying to focus on anything other than the overwhelming sensations seemed like an impossible task, but his words brought me back. “Christ! You’re flooding me, Diana.”
I can’t help it!I wanted to shout, but I was clamping around him.
So hard and blindingly that all I could do was buck my body onto his lazy thrusts, hoping he would take me out of my misery.
“God, fuck, oh shit!” I cursed, locking my frantic eyes with his. Then with a sudden confident movement, he snagged my other thigh and lifted it into the air before parting my legs even wider.
“That’s right, baby, let go.” He plundered into me, changing the entirety of his pace and tempo. Eyes filled with longing and mischief, he was fiercely determined in his efforts to make me come.
And just as sparks ignited behind my eyes, the ringing of my phone cruelly interrupted my approaching orgasm. The problem was, no one ever called me, especially this early in the morning. And that was when my motherly instincts kicked in and I knew it had to be about Silvan.
“Lawson, my phone…” I tried pushing myself off the counter, but Lawson's firm grip held me in place.
“One minute, baby, give me one minute,” he grunted through his powerful plunges, and I knew in that moment there was no stopping him. Not a man who radiated such strength and looked like he would tear someone limb from limb if they tried to stop him from filling me.
Everything that should be a red flag, but instead, his primal claim sent me flying over the edge with a piercing scream.
“Fuck, Diana!” With one final brutal thrust, he pressed himself deep and filled me with his cum.
I could feel him twitching inside me as the tail end of my orgasm continued to wring him dry. The whole world was still spinning, but gradually, I came back to it when the sound of my phone cut through our ragged breaths.
“Shit! I need to get that.” Reluctantly, he carefully removed himself from me and stepped back, allowing me to ease off the counter. As I jumped down, I felt the warmth of his cum trailing down my thigh, but before I could clean myself, I quickly reached for my phone and answered it.
“Hello?” I tried to settle my breathing, but I was still in the midst of returning to reality.
“Jesus, Diana, why’d it take you so damn long to answer your phone?” Jaxon shouted, causing my spine to straighten at his unusually frustrated tone.
Instantly, my stare had lifted toward Lawson who was tucking his cock back into his jeans with a satisfied smirk spread across his face.
Fuck, he was handsome.
“That’s none of your business, Jaxon.” The second his name slipped past my lips, Lawson's enraged eyes had connected with mine.
Perfect.
“What’s going on? Is Silvan okay?”
In the background, I could hear the sounds of swift movements and constant rustling. Almost like he was pacing or busy looking for something.
“I can’t… I can’t fucking find him, Diana,” he shouted again, this time causing my heart to plummet in the depths of my chest.
“What? What do you mean you can’t find him?”
Lawson watched me fiercely, noticing immediately the second my demeanor fell.
“I mean he’s gone, Diana. He packed all his shit he brought with him and left sometime in the middle of the night.”
Oh my god.
Pulling the phone away from my ear, I frantically searched through my phone for any missed calls or texts and when I didn't find any, I placed the phone back onto my ear.
“What the hell did you do, Jaxon!” I let out a cry, knowing instantly that he had to have done something unforgivable to cause him to leave. “How… How could he just fucking disappear in the middle of the night without you knowing?”
Lawson charged toward me, swiftly snatching the phone from my hand and pressed it to his ear.
